Saturday, May 8, 2010

Time Goes Slow and I Drag On

Time goes slow and I drag on
Awaiting the strike of Three.
Then I will be able to leave this place;
At last I will be free.

The things I could do if I weren't bound
To sit here and waste my time!
I am confident that stealing life
Is a harsh and terrible crime.

The lecture sucks my energy,
My drive is nearly gone
To even do the thinks I want;
Or to lay out in the lawn.

So I sit here and write
My earnest pleas for strength
And determination to get through
This class, 50 minutes in length.

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